Your Husband Is Mine Novels & Stories

“Celestine, enough!” He grabbed her wrist violently before another slap could land on me. “Don’t touch her!” Celestine let out a bitter laugh. “Don’t touch her?” she shrieked. “You’re defending her now? Have you gone mad too, Kenny?” “She is my wife. It is you and your husband who are insane,” Kenny said coldly. Then he held my hand gently and helped me up, my trembling body collapsing weakly against his chest. For a brief moment, I felt safe in his arms.

” Greg giggled and rose to his feet , turning to her with a condescending gaze. ” Marry me. ” The words hit Tracy off her stance . What the hell was this? Looking deep into those deep eyes of Greg, she could see the bully from years ago staring back at her. Damn it! One thing was certain…… she really walked into a lion’s den!

"So you think you're worthy of me? Jenny! I've never confirmed that you're my girlfriend before. Just because you helped my mother once, I let you do whatever you wanted. But you are very brave. You dare to threaten others with the name of billionaire Roger's girlfriend. Make them fear and worship you. You think don't I know these things?" Jenny was silent, she rolled her eyes at Roger in fear. Indeed, Roger has never acknowledged Jenny as his girlfriend, nor does he consider Jenny to be his girlfriend. Even in front of other people. But Jenny doesn't think so. She thinks that as long as she takes the name of Roger's girlfriend, everyone should respect her. Roger is a man of few words, he wi

Huhu! I ignored this man with me here in the room, He doesn't look at me, he doesn't care, he just let me and I know that he was also forced to this arrange marriage. Yes, we talked before but I really can't imagine that this person is my husband. he was just my classmate yesterday and now he is my Husband? I hope everything is just a dream. But not. "We're Married." I am now Mrs. Quinlee Velez Ford and he is now my husband.

Nathaniel chuckled Gemma stood there, staring at him. “So, are you calling your husband or should I? You have a cursed fate, Gemma. And a terrible luck. Your relationship with Derek is the only stable relationship you have and will ever have in all your years of living, you're a terrible person. So, do you want me to scatter this relationship and make you live your pathetic life alone forever or you'll do as I say…” “You clearly don't know my husband, he loves me and he'll take my side…” Gemma glared at him.

Gabriel steps closer, grabbing the front of Bella’s top, squeezing and crumpling the material. “Listen to me and listen good, your life is basically in my hands. I don’t have to remind you that you’re mine and I don’t need you leaving this house and staying out. I still don’t have to remind you that I’m your husband and you should always tell me your whereabouts. I don’t want this to ever repeat itself, am I clear?” Bella blinks back her tears and nods.

She replied to me, and I nodded. "How is your husband?" She asked and snickered. "We are just contracted couples..." "He is the father of your baby, you know?" She reminded me, and I rolled my eyes. "That does not make him my husband..." "You signed a contract with him," She reminded me again, and I shook my head unbelievably. "Whatever!" "What about Mr. Miguel? That guy is so freaking handsome. Gosh! I think I have a crush on him. I'm definitely going to shoot my shot at him," She whined, and I rolled my eyes.

If someone saw them together or heard them then it could be a different problem. " Stay away from me. I am married to your brother now. Whatever happened to us in the past remain in the past. You said it clearly you didnt love me and didnt want me. Now I have found someone who accepts me with my flaws and compliment me. Thats enough for me. Please I dont want any more ambiguos meetings and situations between us." She tried too walk away but he pulled her hand and dragged her with him futher into the garden. She protested but the man was way too strong than her

Ryan comments and the answer makes everybody chuckle. “That's how I'm going to handle my Angry Bird,” says my dear husband with amusement in his voice. His hand squeezed my thigh and I clench my teeth. I think my appetite has gone. And wait, what did he say? My Angry Bird? ‘My’? Who told him I was his? I am not. He is wrong and I will let him know that once we are out of his family's sight. And exactly the same applies to him. He is not mine, either.

His hips grind with mine, drowing a moan out of my throat when I feel his erection rub against my clothed sex. "So full of yourself, huh?" I chuckle into his ear before taking his earlobe between my teeth. "And so you do," he says and brings out, "How?" kissing his throat now. His adam's apple bobs up and I sink my teeth into his soft and hot flesh. "You're so full of yourself, baby…" he husks and quickly flips me underneath him, continuing, "...because I'm your husband." I chuckle, closing my eyes. "Yes, I am. I never enjoy any other woman's eyes on my delicious husband," and my fingers start undoing the buttons of his shirt.